For those who don’t think I’m serious about the whole lucid dreaming thing, I’m still keeping a dream journal.

Here is today’s entry (a lot of it relates to my past):

“March 20: (6:40am) I live back on my old farm in Duncan with what seems like just myself, Fred, Jone, and a dozen other kids (not with my dad). The irregularity is that a short walk puts me downtown Victoria, where i went after school that day. I remember buying a lot of Asian candies and food, and I think i planned on going to the Undersea Gardens. Met up with two people who I seemed to know/be friends with, but can’t remember who they are. — (7:30) after typing that all out I fell back asleep for a while and managed to get back in to the dream, but this time I was with the kids at the farm and we were all cheering about a (I guess highschool) hockey game we’d just won.”